<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307</id><updated>2011-10-03T09:51:35.457-07:00</updated><category term='Broken melody'/><title type='text'>Mystery-bugger-p[o]ems</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307.post-225484312587441851</id><published>2011-05-17T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:13:52.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-WmYba8bMY/TdNG5ms3cFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lP9O2vPlOqc/s320/2.jpg" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The screen is bright and your face is clear&lt;br /&gt;You look at me and flash a smile that's so sincere&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are soft as the gentle zephyrs cheer&lt;br /&gt;The blossoming emotions are so achingly dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fingers reach out to trace the silkiness of your skin&lt;br /&gt;I watch in fascination as your lips broke in a charming grin&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath to calm my heart's fast beating&lt;br /&gt;But shortly, I decide to give up and let my feelings win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your image always haunts me every cold night&lt;br /&gt;When the moon's silver shreds sparkle with might&lt;br /&gt;Countless times there was when I tried to fight&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot turn back to something that feels so right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raven hair that framed your handsome face&lt;br /&gt;It goes with the wind in a dance so full of grace&lt;br /&gt;You tilt your face to welcome the sun's golden rays&lt;br /&gt;And let the playful wind continue with its case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes look at me in a tender gaze&lt;br /&gt;This sent my heart in a pit of complicated maze&lt;br /&gt;Your doe-like orbs that complement the angle of your face&lt;br /&gt;Always touch the side of my heart where emotion lays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your shoulders are broad and your body is lean&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of protection they promise is readily seen&lt;br /&gt;But I can never let myself fall for this grave sin&lt;br /&gt;I have to turn back even if the pain is crippling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clutch my heart to save it from its downfall&lt;br /&gt;Trying to ignore its insistent plea and lamenting call&lt;br /&gt;Tampered pieces of my heart scattered across the hall&lt;br /&gt;Yet I ignored it to keep my sanity…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you're only an anime character after all… :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-WmYba8bMY/TdNG5ms3cFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lP9O2vPlOqc/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Notes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Inspired by my friend's 'dramatic' quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I already love you but you're only a cartoon character"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me if it sucked. I know this was a little too.... er, awkward? I mean to get attracted to an anime character? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that the idea was kinda cute &lt;i&gt;and I'm still a teen&lt;/i&gt;. Way back 5 years ago, as embarrassing it is to admit, I also found myself attracted to an anime character.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817847265953179307-225484312587441851?l=mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/225484312587441851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-insanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/225484312587441851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/225484312587441851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-insanity.html' title='My Insanity'/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-WmYba8bMY/TdNG5ms3cFI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lP9O2vPlOqc/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307.post-2353957656864074595</id><published>2011-01-06T00:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:07:19.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/TSWAzaLOEWI/AAAAAAAAALU/41-WMeEXZ_Y/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558990935746810210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/TSWAzaLOEWI/AAAAAAAAALU/41-WMeEXZ_Y/s400/1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INSOMNIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;Darkness reigns the raven sky&lt;br /&gt;Vivid are crickets' anguished cry;&lt;br /&gt;Strengths dissolved in wasted try&lt;br /&gt;Vengeance released in broken sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;Shrouds of fog the breeze abase&lt;br /&gt;Clusters of stars in its own blaze;&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful moon dwelling in chase&lt;br /&gt;Luring dreams of humans in daze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;Ruffling leaves of trees so few&lt;br /&gt;Clear as crystal are beads of dew;&lt;br /&gt;Trickle traced the panes in hue&lt;br /&gt;Blurred in mist of breath as I blew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;Dim lit lamps of shades so grand&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of drizzle tiny as sand;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the glass from where I stand&lt;br /&gt;Etched the feelings with my bare hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;Scribbles of a love that's lost&lt;br /&gt;Left with a heart in smoking frost;&lt;br /&gt;The penned note of forlorn post&lt;br /&gt;Burnt memories cherished the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;Crumpled papers scrunched in lame&lt;br /&gt;Candles crying to save their flame;&lt;br /&gt;Blot of ink that scrawled your name&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my fretful shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;Cobwebs of sheets donned the floor&lt;br /&gt;Tangled robes hanging on the door;&lt;br /&gt;Broken glass in grieving snore&lt;br /&gt;Lorn wake of my existence's core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;White pieces of shattered vase&lt;br /&gt;Splash of water on their own race;&lt;br /&gt;Dried petals brown in solace&lt;br /&gt;Resemblance of my narrow trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;Blinking light of broken phone&lt;br /&gt;Beeping in a familiar tone;&lt;br /&gt;Trapped escape from a strayed zone&lt;br /&gt;Keen surge of weakness raked my bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;Sky tore open for the dawn&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgic for my stifled yawn&lt;br /&gt;Night spent amidst lonesome moan&lt;br /&gt;As fragile as a crippled fawn.          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817847265953179307-2353957656864074595?l=mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2353957656864074595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2011/01/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2353957656864074595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2353957656864074595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2011/01/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/TSWAzaLOEWI/AAAAAAAAALU/41-WMeEXZ_Y/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307.post-7780450359301857450</id><published>2009-11-08T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:47:30.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broken melody'/><title type='text'>BROKEN MELODY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvfRmg-9ecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aeUcOIHRCUE/s1600-h/1111111111111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvfRmg-9ecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aeUcOIHRCUE/s200/1111111111111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402016737673443778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BROKEN MELODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;November 8, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Your promises are like an eternal nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;As balmy as wild flowers - tricky yet so fair;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Curled inside my asylum as the flashbacks start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Warped black, red and white like an arid abstract art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;My eyes creased to slits and I saw your silhouette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A blurry vision of the place where we first met;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Jet black shadow dancing behind a beam of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Like an angel preciously dressed in gold and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I paced onwards as you offer a benign smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;So warm it can melt a heart so frigid, so vile;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Insides burst in a pirouette of butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Fluttering so blissfully when I met your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Gusts of wind flew by and erased the memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Snapped me out of malevolent hypocrisy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Then, another image formed in the shroud of mist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Crashing my whole world when I saw the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; you kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The rain poured hard that brought me to my damnation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;With the nature giving me a benediction;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lonely melodious overtone urged me to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Dull and useless like a guitar with broken string.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I turned on my heels and off where to where I once started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Buried the memory that I was neglected;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Weather and feelings binded in an ardent coil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Outside manifestation of inner turmoil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*&lt;br /&gt;Credits to my friends for some of the quotations.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by and dedicated to Mateo Deogracias (codename).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817847265953179307-7780450359301857450?l=mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7780450359301857450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/broken-melody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/7780450359301857450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/7780450359301857450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/11/broken-melody.html' title='BROKEN MELODY'/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvfRmg-9ecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aeUcOIHRCUE/s72-c/1111111111111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307.post-2237975602000597897</id><published>2009-10-28T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:49:09.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamorphosis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvKRbZwkd9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tNgXvgsWt-s/s1600-h/pink_butterfly.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvKRbZwkd9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tNgXvgsWt-s/s200/pink_butterfly.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400538803127744466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PCPARK%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/PCPARK%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metamorphosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;Once there was this me, alone, in a hard cocoon shell&lt;br /&gt;I built it for myself as protection from something I can barely tell&lt;br /&gt;I worked hard for years to make it as tough as I can&lt;br /&gt;Shielding me from the vicious, unstable emotions of men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;I've been hooked to its dark, cold vibe and made it my abode&lt;br /&gt;Its way is hard that no one would dare to make the road&lt;br /&gt;Still I love it, or so I did, and will not let others break the code&lt;br /&gt;Will not let claws unlock the chain towards life's harsh mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;But my heart shattered as sharp, glittering daggers stabbed it&lt;br /&gt;Breaking it into pieces; harshly plundering its every bit&lt;br /&gt;Granted with no choice, I stilled, as I saw something lit&lt;br /&gt;Blind me into its luminosity as I started to feel its heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;Heaving in deep sighs, I closed my eyes as tight as I can muster&lt;br /&gt;Crowfeet visible in my lids; audible heartbreak as my heart shatter&lt;br /&gt;The darkness soon faded and red shades blanketed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Untying the blindfold and bared me into a world so full of lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;For once I dreaded the warm earth of anew amorality&lt;br /&gt;I fidgeted back for I found the metamorphosis creepy&lt;br /&gt;The huffles penetrated my logic and I found vulnerability&lt;br /&gt;Prinking me with a thick wool of barmy taciturnity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;My wings are insipid and refuse to make a flight for a flee&lt;br /&gt;Consciousness unveiled; emotions perceptible already&lt;br /&gt;Hands clutched as pain seizes me to its punishing hold&lt;br /&gt;I succumb, unwillingly; galvanized by another wrenching jolt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;Yet, a savior came and cuddled me in a bona fide comfortness&lt;br /&gt;Easing my worries, calming me with indescribable gentleness&lt;br /&gt;Brain flushing impulses; welcoming the uncontainable emotion&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeat deviated to a rhythm of a blissful oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;Eyebrows furrowed in wonder of the transcendental evince&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how I never knew about its existence&lt;br /&gt;There is something more outside my shell, I thought&lt;br /&gt;Conclusions settled in an awe of the warmth my savior brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;He spoke and I halted for a better comprehension&lt;br /&gt;"You're free now from the fatal cage of misconception"&lt;br /&gt;My eyes widen as outbursts or realization hit a puncture&lt;br /&gt;Flabbergasted as the pieces formed into complete picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't home after all; I never was&lt;br /&gt;I've been locked in a room of abhorrence and faus pax&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm lured by the dawn of a reciprocated philosophy&lt;br /&gt;That reality isn't a slaughter house for my tempestuous insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817847265953179307-2237975602000597897?l=mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2237975602000597897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/metamorphosis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2237975602000597897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2237975602000597897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/metamorphosis.html' title='Metamorphosis'/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SvKRbZwkd9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tNgXvgsWt-s/s72-c/pink_butterfly.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-817847265953179307.post-2275295823303010048</id><published>2009-10-27T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:53:44.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SufOTGNQssI/AAAAAAAAACs/wTfiUPKt2Do/s1600-h/555555555555555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SufOTGNQssI/AAAAAAAAACs/wTfiUPKt2Do/s200/555555555555555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397509505905898178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRISONER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now her I am, standing in the midst of this murderous wilderness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Trying hard to perceive the vague mirror of reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When once again in my mind it popped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The lame personality I’ve been keeping for so long;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Reminiscing the past with a raving pursuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Appraising page by page the course of my forlorn biography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whilst inside me, the seed of amendment flourish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suckled by loads of embarrassment I can count no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Every moment, I waste in sighs of craving,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Longing to unveil my consciousness enveloped with misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yearning to emancipate my heart yanked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Incarcerated, and tortured by sleepless malice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I found myself moping in the amid of an enormous mob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Where silhouettes of people with identical creeds filled my retina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As I look around unconsciously in the certainty of the epoch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My palpitating heart was stroked by a bullet of disbelief,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For this is the locale where Achille’s heal lead me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The place with a mean, inhumane vibe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The prison where faint-hearted used to dwell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And the abode for meagerly feeble lunatics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/817847265953179307-2275295823303010048?l=mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2275295823303010048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/prisoner-now-her-i-am-standing-in-midst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2275295823303010048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/817847265953179307/posts/default/2275295823303010048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mystery-bugger-poems.blogspot.com/2009/10/prisoner-now-her-i-am-standing-in-midst.html' title=''/><author><name>Ross</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09885702534999332455</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wufpDk2BuhY/TaT22II6kUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/KrmAkTg9_4c/s220/mine.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJ7fu6BMh7Y/SufOTGNQssI/AAAAAAAAACs/wTfiUPKt2Do/s72-c/555555555555555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
